Date: Mon, 14 Jun 2004 19:51:28 +0100 (BST)
From: kairal medal
Subject: Cruising down a Pitt
DISCLAIMER: This story contains graphic description of anal and oral sex
between male celebrities. The story is totally fiction and all events
mentioned in it are totally imaginary. It is not intended to imply anything
about the true sexuality of any of the celebrities mentioned or any
personal knowledge about their private lives. I do not know anything about
the sexualities of Tom Cruise or Brad Pitt or any other celebrities
mentioned in the course of this story nor do I claim anything about
them. If your country or region laws say that you are underage and should
not read such stuff, please STOP now and don't proceed. The story also
contains abusive and offensive language. If you consider this inappropriate
please don't read further. Otherwise, Enjoy!
This was written quite some time back. I am posting it due to the great
response I got for my first story "Achilles' Hole" and enquiries regarding
it. It is a bit too long, so the style and content might feel a bit
repetitive and stale. Sorry for that. Comments and criticisms are welcome
at: kermed110@yahoo.co.in
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Cruising down a Pitt
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The shoot was over. It was quite a difficult shot: the one in the garden
where LeStat initiates Louise. But both Tom Cruise and Brad Pitt had
carried it over with perfection. Everyone was satisfied. Brad decided to
come back to his hotel room that night. He wanted to take a hot shower and
sleep; it was a tiring day. He was going to strip down, when he heard a
knock at the door. Before he could answer, the door had opened (he had not
locked it) and the uninvited guest came inside -- Tom!!!
"Hey Tom! What brings you here? Wrong room?"
"No man! Just came to check on you. You were great today!"
"So were you man! Really a vampire for all occasions!", Joked Brad.
"Well, even you rose admirably to the occasion!", retorted Tom, "Only, it
wasn't only you who rose!"
"What do you mean?"
"Well, do you expect me not to have felt something prodding me from beneath
your pants, when we were hugging and I was kissing your neck?"
"Oh. I am sorry; I just couldn't control."
"Oh no. It is perfectly okay. In fact it was great! Only it made me want to
assault you right there in front of everybody. I couldn't do that, sadly",
sighed Tom.
"So you want to assault me here instead?", asked Brad with a naughty grin.
"Well, I wouldn't mind. You felt so sexy while embracing there. I want to
know how you are off the camera!"
"You would have to find out now", invited Brad.
Upon hearing that Tom came forward and began to remove his T-shirt. He
began to expose his perfect body slowly - long brownish hair falling softly
onto wide, proud shoulders; bulging biceps; curved pectorals with huge
brown erect nipples; strong, rippled abdominals; narrow, tight waistline;
curved hips; carved quads and powerful calves visually enhanced the huge
bulge that pressed against the briefs that he left on. He then grabbed Brad
and started to rip his clothes off. Brad didn't fight it, but he didn't
help him either. Soon both of them were stripped down to their undies.
Brad wanted to take the stud standing in front of him and do him in every
way possible. Tom Cruise had invaded thousands of his fantasies and now
that he was right there, in front of him, for him to have sex with. All the
amazing stories about Tom that he had heard in whispers, came back to
him. From day one of his Hollywood life, Tom had apparently started fucking
and getting his schlong serviced by almost all the famous asses in the
industry. One of his first preys was Rob Lowe, who was reduced to tears by
Tom's size, power and energy. After an hour-long power fuck (Tom had taken
him at the sets of "The Outsiders" before the hungry eyes and asses of the
rest of the cast including Matt Dillon, Ralph Macchio, Patrick Swayze,
Emilio Estevez and others, who were waiting for their asses' turn with the
huge rod), Rob was reported to have been so bummed out that he had
whispered, "Now that was a real fuck... a real man!" and passed out.
Tom had never looked back after that. There were many a hot, studly actor,
who fancied himself as an aggressive top, but once he got Tom's cock inside
him, he turned into a real bitch, lying back and wailing for more and more
cock as Tom filled him, and pulling Tom deeper inside for a harder
fuck. Tom's savage rape of Harrison Ford's tight hole (which now Ford
recalled with maniac satisfaction), had reduced Ford from a bi-top to a
slobbering, whore with an insatiable craving for cocks. Tom's charms and
power fucks had aroused cock-hunger in the asses of even confirmed
straights like Sylvester Stallone and Bruce Willis. All at Hollywood,
whenever they could, swung off Tom's mammoth cock at least once. Many many
came back, lusting for more; the insatiable itch of their hungry asses
could be filled only by Tom's gargantuan dick.
That hot Tom was in front of him. Ever since the beginning of the shoot, he
wanted an opportunity with this man and now Tom had himself come to
him. This night was going to be memorable. He was going to make this
memorable not just for himself, but also for Tom. He was not going to
submit to Tom as all those faggots had done before him. He was going to be
different. He would make Tom submit to him. He wanted to conquer this hunk
and fuck him totally.
So he decided to act first and fast. He went ahead and pushed Tom against
the wall. Tom tried to resist, but then decided to let the hot actor have
his way. Brad pushed his hot tongue inside Tom's sweet mouth. Tom melted
and allowed the hot stud to have his way. Brad knew he had Tom where he
wanted. He was not going to lose this opportunity. He was going to do this
hot stud in every way possible and use his hot body. Tom decided to let the
younger man have his way for sometime; he knew after sometime he would get
all the opportunity to do Brad his own way.
Brad's hands ran all over Tom's well-built body. He could feel the heat
through his fingers. Every inch of body his fingers touched was
well-defined and shaped. Every part of Tom's body was responding to Brad's
touch. At the same time, Brad pushed his tongue deeper and deeper into
Tom's mouth. The two tongues were engaged in a hot erotic dance inside the
honeyed sweetness of Tom's mouth. Tom was enjoying every moment of this
treatment from the hot younger actor. Brad's hands were doing magic on his
well-toned body. His nipples had hardened and were on full mast by now. His
cock was hardening fast and was threatening to tear his undies apart. Brad
sensed Tom's arousal. He moved his hands faster over the hard muscles. His
fingers found Tom's hard nipples. He caught one nipple in each hand and
gave them a hard wicked twist. Tom threw his head back and let out a huge
moan.
"Mmmm... Oh yeah... Fuck Yeah!!!!"
Brad caught Tom's thick hair at the top of his head and pulled him back
into a kiss. His hands started worshipping the hunk's body again. He had by
now pressed Tom right against the wall. Tom was propped up against the
wall, his hands flailing by his sides, unable to do anything. He just gave
into the sensations of pleasure for the time being. Brad on the other hand
wanted to take the situation totally in control. He started tweaking Tom's
nipples again, while he started licking down Tom's neck. He started kissing
and biting the nape of Tom's neck. Tom started grunting and moaning with
pleasure.
"Mmmfffffhhhh... Yeah... Fuck... Brad... That is hot!!!!"
"It is going to get better, Tom, just wait!!!", replied Brad slyly
satisfied with Tom's response as he continued his worship of the hunk's
body.
Brad's hands ran down his body, pausing to tweak the hot actor's nipples
again. He moved his head in and took them in his mouth. First one, then the
other, slowly circling around them with his tongue. This treatment started
driving Tom mad. Suddenly Brad sunk his teeth in and bit at Tom's right
nipple. Tom swung his head back and let out a huge moan.
"Ohhh Shit!!! FUCK!!! Brad... that is amazing!!! Yeah!! Do me!!!"
Brad was very happy at Tom's submitting to his advances. This was going to
get better. Tom just kept moaning and groaning as Brad's tongue worked down
to his navel.
"SHIT!!!", he shouted as Brad snaked his long tongue right inside his cute
bellybutton. Brad was lapping at the cute hole, revelling in its
taste. This was amazing. He then slowly worked downwards along the light
trail of hair till he reached Tom's undies. He looked up. Tom was
supporting himself against the wall, his hands limp by his sides, and eyes
screwed shut in anticipation of the ultimate pleasure of Brad servicing his
hot, hard and hungry dick, which was by now desperately struggling to come
out of the confines of the now-very-inadequately-small undies. Brad sensed
Tom's and his cock's hunger; he also wanted to see the huge monster that
Tom was hiding in his briefs; but he decided to prolong this treatment for
sometime longer. He wanted to take Tom at the brink of ecstasy and hold him
there for some time, so that he could exploit him for his own pleasure. He
wanted to dominate this hot hunk totally - this man, whom he had idolised
as a actor, worshipped as a man and fantasised in many dreams as a sizzling
sex symbol. Now that the same Tom was in his hands, for him to use, he
wanted to use the man fully, have a great fuck. So he just kissed the huge
bulge on the briefs once and he stood up.
Then he suddenly turned Tom around so that he was facing the wall now and
slammed him to the wall. This sudden motion shocked Tom.
"Awwww... Brad... Fuck!!!!"
Then Brad caught Tom's wrists and brought them up and pressed them against
the wall. He then started kissing and biting Tom's shoulders and the back
of his neck.
"Ohhh Yeah... Brad.. That is so good... Fuck!!!", Tom groaned.
Brad's hands slowly travelled down Tom's hands massaging his rippling
biceps. Then they went down his back, his lips all the while worshipping
Tom's broad shoulders' well developed muscles. Suddenly Brad reached his
hands around and gave Tom's hard raw nipples a rough wicked twist.
"FUCK!!! Ohhhh SHIT Brad!!! Aaaaaah!!!", Tom yelled with pain and pleasure,
throwing his head back.
Brad caught Tom's thick longish hair at the back of his head with his left
hand and yanked his head back to face him and gave him a deep kiss to
silence him. Tom responded with equal fervour and lust. It wasn't just a
kiss; both the hunks were worshipping each other's mouths, their tongues
searching out newer areas of pleasure inside each other's mouths. Brad
found himself drowning in the kiss, as he lost himself in the pleasures
that Tom was giving him. Even though he had begun the kiss and he still
retained a hold on Tom's thick locks, he was losing control. He was
beginning to want to give himself up to the kiss. Tom also sensed this
change and wanted to milk the opportunity to the fullest and he started
tonguing Brad's mouth even more earnestly so as to gain control of this
sexual game that the two were playing. Getting wind of his own weakness,
Brad fought to gain back control. In desperation, with his right hand which
was still on Tom's right nipple, he gave it another wicked tweak and with
his left hand he yanked Tom's head away.
"Aaaaaaghhhh!!! Fuck!!!" Tom yelled at this.
Having regained control over the 'fight' very narrowly, Brad went back to
kissing and biting Tom's back and shoulders, at the same time forcing his
head back against the wall and massaging his chest muscles with his
hands. Then he started moving down Tom's well-formed back. The sensuous
movement of Brad's lips and tongue down his back was bursting fireworks of
lust inside Tom's head. His pleasure started erupting in increasingly
louder moans and groans.
"Ooohhhh Yeah.... Brad... Come on... Yeah fuck!!!!", filled the room as
Brad's mouth reached the small of Tom's back and his hands dropped to Tom's
hips.
Brad now slowly descended towards Tom's fit muscled ass. By now due to
their games, Tom's briefs at the back had slipped right into the crevasse
of his ass, the brief resembling a thong by now, exposing both his muscular
glutes. Brad's lips started kissing right down the thin fabric covering of
the crevasse while his hands started a leisurely massage of Tom's buns,
eliciting further groans from Tom. Brad started licking down and down and
then he suddenly bent down and reached over to the other side and started
kissing Tom's huge bulge through his tight briefs.
As Tom's current position made this a bit difficult, Brad turned him round
so that his back was again facing the wall and his meat bulging in his
Speedos was just in front of Brad's hungry mouth. Brad took Tom's bulge in
his mouth through the thin fabric of his undies and started to suck on it
slowly, his tongue pushing against the cockhead as his lips sucked on it.
"Ohh Yeah!!! Brad, that feels so god!!!", again Tom moaned, and Brad,
taking this as the sign of approval that it was, sucked harder and pulled
Tom's cock further into his mouth. Brad had also got into the intensity of
the sex-session now. He started massaging his own hard dick through his
briefs while sucking Tom's bulge and was moaning and groaning, though the
sounds were muffled by Tom's bulge. By now, Tom's member had started
leaking copious amounts of precum. This soaked through his undies right
into Brad's waiting mouth, which lapped it up. Tom sensed Brad's increased
arousal and decided to finally take matters into his hands; it was high
time he gained control of the game and taught Brad a few things. He
clutched at Brad's thick long hair and started feeding him his cock, taking
the effort of sucking out of Brad's hands. Brad was so enjoying the taste
of Tom's precum that he didn't notice this subtle change in the
proceedings. Tom was now face-fucking Brad at some speed as the two moaned
and groaned in unison.
At this rate, Tom felt he would come too soon. He still had to gain total
control over Brad. He decided to work fast. He yanked Brad's head away from
his bulge. He then pulled the shocked Brad up to his feet and started
kissing him again, tasting his own precum in Brad's mouth. Though Brad was
shocked at this turn of events, he once again fell into the trap of Tom's
wonderful kiss, giving into the magical sensations of Tom's lips and
tongue. The conqueror had become the conquered, the predator had become the
prey and vice versa. Tom turned around in a rapid, fluid sweep, so that it
was Brad who was now propped against the wall and he dug deep and hard into
the kiss, driving Brad mad with ecstasy. Now it was Tom's turn to service
Brad and he too started with Brad's neck. He yanked Brad's head back hard
by his long hair with his right hand and started kissing and biting his
long sexy neck. When Tom enclosed his Adam's apple with his teeth and
prodded at it with his snaky tongue, Brad lost it and he erupted in a deep
loud groan.
"Oooooohhhh!!! Yeah!!!! Fuck!!! Bite me!!! Tom Fuck!!!!"
Tom then moved down rapidly with his lips down the chest till he reached
Brad's well formed chest. He started servicing Brad's nipples, licking them
and sucking them for all they were worth. Brad's moans had become long, low
and continuous. Tom, with his long experience, knew that Brad was now
coming under his control. Slowly as he licked and sucked at Brad's erect
left nipple, he brought his free left hand down to Brad's right nipple
which was also at full mast. Then at the same instant, he sank his teeth
deep and hard on the left nipple while his hand gave the other nipple the
most wicked twist possible.
"AAAAAAAAAIIIIII!!! SHIIIIIIIIITTTTT!!! NOOOOOO!!!!", Brad erupted in a
loud scream as his sexy body shuddered under this combined assault. But Tom
wasn't to stop. He had just begun. He then moved his mouth around Brad's
hard chest, feeling his hard chest muscles. At the same time, his hands
came down and caught Brad's hands which were hanging limp by his side and
pushed them up against the wall. Brad was by now putty in Tom's hands; his
body was responding to and obeying whatever commands Tom's body was
giving. Brad knew that by this he was yielding the upper hand in the
fuck-game to Tom and he wanted to win it back. But his body simply refused
to agree to this; it just went wherever Tom wanted it to. And Tom,
realising this, was exploiting it to the fullest. He wanted to show Brad
that there were pleasure centres in his body other than his nipples and
cock. Right now, his target was Brad's armpits. He folded Brad's hands
behind his head. His tongue dragged along Brad's pectoral muscles until it
found his left armpit. The two had by now worked up such a sweat that it
seemed to be pouring out of Brad's under arm and Tom lapped it up. Brad's
armpit hair had become a wet mass. Tom swirled the mass of hair around with
his tongue, till they became one knotted mass. Then he took this into his
mouth, between his teeth and gave it one hard yank. At the same time his
left hand did the same thing to Brad's right armpit.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH!! FUCKKKKKKK!! TOM!!! NOOOOOOO!!!", Brad's guttural
scream told Tom that Brad had crossed the point of no return and was now
totally his. The twin sensations of pain and ecstasy at both his armpits,
which he had never before imagined capable of arousing him, drove Brad
fully mad. He was totally exhausted by Tom's ministrations. He had no power
- physical or mental - to resist. He just gave in to his body's
demands. Knowing this, Tom moved back up and drew Brad by his hair into one
more of his magical kisses. He lowered his other hand to Brad's bum and
gave one of his glutes a tight squeeze. Even this small movement sent bolts
of electricity up Brad's body and he collapsed into Tom's strong arms as
Tom drew him into a tight hug.
Basking in the intimate embrace, Brad sought Tom's mouth for another of his
incredible kisses, delighting in the feel of the man's lips against his own
lips. Everything about Tom's hard, muscular body felt so good. Suddenly
Brad felt himself literally swept off his feet. Breaking the kiss, Brad
opened his eyes and looked around. He was no featherweight, but Tom was
carrying him in his arms as though he weighed nothing. Seeing the lusty
gleam in his eyes, Brad relaxed and smiled at him, feeling that huge cock
brushing against his ass as they headed towards the bed.
Tom lightly threw Brad down in the centre of the bed. Tom looked down at
him like a sultan with his favourite whore. Without saying a word, Tom
proceeded to work his magic on Brad's sensuous body. With only his hands
and his mouth, Tom left no inch of the younger stud's body untouched except
his shaft, and Brad was so worked up he didn't even notice how much his
raging hardon was leaking fluid. Tom got right on top of the other actor
and began to suck, lick and bite the quarter-size nipples on Brad's
chest. Tom's stubble made Brad moan as Tom rubbed his cheek against the now
heaving chest.
"Mmmmmhhhh, I can't believe how good it feels, you doing that." said Brad.
Tom's tongue found its way over every inch of Brad's chest, armpits, neck,
and ears and finally into the waiting eager mouth of Brad. Tom's tongue was
able to baste the back of Brad's mouth and even tickle his throat. As they
kissed passionately, Brad wrapped his legs around Tom's waist, and began to
push his boxers down the fine thighs and then over the calves of Tom. Tom
responded by rolling Brad over on top of him and removing his boxers in a
similar way. Brad's dick was hard as a rock and must have measured a good
seven and a half inches, but it was dwarfed by the thick huge eleven inches
that Tom was showing.
Tom bent over and swirled his tongue tantalisingly once over Brad's
cockhead. He then pulled away from Brad's meat and rolled Brad back on his
back and spread Brad's thighs so he could have easy access to his ass. When
he felt Tom's tongue on his hole Brad yelped in surprise. As though they
had minds of their own his legs sprang up to the roof, giving Tom greater
access to his love portal. Brad's back was firm and muscular and the fine
globes of his ass were hard, waiting to be fucked. Brad's firm ass was
facing Cruise now.
"Fuck!!! I'm gonna enjoy this, Brad. Real collector's cherry I've got
here."
He buried himself in the mounds of hard flesh, kissing and licking the
buttocks. Gliding his tongue along the slick crack, Tom moistened the fine
line of dark hair which surrounded the tight hole. Massaging the
delectable buns with his hands, Tom zeroed in on the wrinkled pucker. Tom
spread the perfect buns and with his expert tongue rimmed Brad's butt and
drove Brad crazy when he penetrated his hot hole with his talented
tongue. Brad groaned as Tom's tongue was now right inside him licking,
almost fucking his ass. It was pure, raw, sex. He started uncontrollably
circling his ass against Cruise's face, literally screwing himself on the
invading tongue. Pre-cum was flowing liberally from Brad's swollen knob as
Tom dined on his shithole. The man was putty in his hands and there was
nothing Tom couldn't coax him into by this point. With each passing moment,
Brad's sphincter relaxed until he was a wide, gaping hole begging to be
taken by the adoring muscle god.
Tom wasted no more time, and soon sweaty fingers were at Brad's butt
penetrating. He pushed his forefinger in through Pitt's tightly clenched
asslips. Brad gasped, his tight hole holding onto the intruding digit with
a vice-like grip. The man was awfully tight, Tom thought. He could hardly
wait to feel that firm ass stretching to accommodate his fat eleven inches
and to hear the sound of this macho man's sighs and moans as he was
powerfully fucked.
"Fuck Brad, that is one tight `Pitt', man it's like my finger is in a
vice".
Tom started pushing the finger deeper inside the tight manpussy. Tom turned
and twisted his forefinger in the tight ass. He was literally screwing the
tight sphincter which clamped down on his thick digit. Brad's heavy
lust-lazed eyelids fluttered shut and a deep moan emanated from his throat,
while his whole body was shivering under Tom's actions. His rectum sucked
at Tom's invading finger, prompting the man to slip his middle digit in
alongside the wet forefinger. Brad's lips parted and let out a deep sigh
as the two fingers probed his shitter. Tom, with his free hand, caught
Brad's long wet locks and yanked him into a deep kiss.
Slowly, a third finger punctured its way past Brad's loosening asslips. Tom
circled the three fingers around the bottom slut's assmouth, holding his
chute wide open. Brad let out a steady groan, which turned into a shout
when Tom dipped a fourth finger deep into Brad's chute. He screwed the
four fingers in and out of the tight stud hole, watching Brad's face crease
in a grimace, providing him with incentive to forge ahead and push his
thumb to join its four brothers inside the shithole.
He leaned into Brad, stuffing himself into the man's asshole past the
knuckles and buried to the wrist. Brad's sexy body squirmed deliciously
beneath Tom as he twisted his big hand inside the smooth channel, thick
fingers tracing the walls of Brad's tight pussy. The hot muscle stud cooed
like a schoolgirl under his ministrations. Pushing into the inviting hole
in a screwing motion, Tom sunk half of his forearm into the taut ass! Brad
could feel his asshole expand to unexpected proportions as it accommodated
the welcome assault of Tom's arm-cock.
Slowly removing his arm until just the fingers remained; Tom plunged
forward and embedded himself deep into the sex slut's bowels. Time and
again he arm-fucked Brad's hole, each time harder and more determined than
the last until he was punch-fucking the slutass's manpussy. Brad's ass was
afire, being plugged again and again as Tom filled him beyond limit,
fisting his tortured ass with wild abandon. His hard cock bounced wildly
as his balls churned with lust-awakened juice. The hard biceps of Cruise's
arm were even more pronounced as he repeatedly drove into the warm asshole.
On the intake, Tom formed his fingers into a cone, slowly sliding in and
turning his palm upwards as his large forearm screwed Brad. Once embedded
to the curve of his elbow, Tom clenched his big hand into a fist, causing
his arm to expand. Brad let out a pained sigh and bit into his lower lip
as the arm was steadily withdrawn, the tightened fist busting out of his
hole. Without losing a beat, Tom punched into the hole. Losing his hand up
to the wrist before yanking it out again... and again.... and again. Brad's
ass seemed to want to suck everything in. Brad was now groaning, gurgling
and begging Tom to fuck his brains out.
"Tom, Please, Please FUCK ME!! I need you; I need your cock inside
me. Please!! Now!!! Fuck me!!!! Please!!!"
Tom's fingers sensed the heat of the hot hole. Lifting himself he took hold
of his fat eleven incher cock and smeared it across Brad's arse drizzling
precum upon the cheeks and positioned the bulbous, apple-sized head of his
prick at the shiny lips of the winking hole before him. No longer able to
wait, he thrust forward with his huge rod into the waiting
sexpuppy. Flexing his loins, he rammed his bloated knob through the hole
and embedded half his length in the spittle soaked ass channel.
"Aaa-aa-aa-AA-AAAIII-III...!!" Brad screamed out. His brown eyes shot wide
open, his teeth gnashed together and his entire body tensed at the
unexpected force of Tom's powerful intrusion. Spearing the bitch in one
more go, Tom penetrated all the way in one swift fluid movement.
"Aaaaarghhh!!!", Brad bellowed, feeling extremely full. His arse had never
taken such a thick and long cock and he willed his muscles to stretch and
accommodate the man. Though valiantly attempting to take it like a man,
Brad couldn't help the whimpering sounds emitting from between his
quivering lips as the fat man cock pulsed deeply inside him. He moulded
himself around Tom's manmeat, willing and awaiting his Master's commands.
Tom slowly pulled out, allowing Brad to feel every millimetre of cock
unclogging his body before plunging back in, drilling to the farthest
depths of the hole. His hips began to slam harder and faster, brutally
banging into Brad's yielding poopchute with his veiny battering ram. Each
thrust spearing Brad, each withdrawn backstroke seemingly bringing regret
as though the hole did not wish to give up the prey that had been trapped
within. Tom pounded Brad and changed speeds often.
"Damn! Take it easy, Tom, please!!!."
"With this ass? I want you to know you've been fucked when you leave here."
"I'll barely be able to walk." Brad clenched his ass around Tom's swollen
member, "Oh my god!! No, Please Tom!! Go easy, Ahhh!!!!"
But Brad's screams only made Tom thrust harder and deeper into the slut's
hole. Brad's cries of pain gave Tom a sense of authority over this stud
lying helpless before him. So he continued ramming into Brad's hole. Soon
Brad was able to adjust to the stud-fucking that he was receiving. Brad was
in slut-heaven now; his ass was burning, consumed with the fires of
pleasure. He whimpered as the hot hunk pummelled his prostate time and
again. The gigantic prick felt almost as thick as Tom's arm as it continued
its assault of Brad's bunghole. Brad felt all eleven inches of the hot
hunk's rock hard meat go in and out of his battered ass.
"Mmmmmhhh!! Oh yeah!!! Tom... Tom... Tom...."
He took to moaning Tom's name from the immense pleasure the anal slamming
was causing. It was unbelievable how less than half an hour back, he had
thought of fucking Tom, but now had submitted to the same man's mantool so
willingly that it seemed the natural thing for him to do. And he definitely
had to thank Tom for making him submit - the sensations of being fucked
were just amazing. His head rolled from side to side, his long hair falling
all over the place. His moans were garbled as he was lost in ecstasy, but
it was clear to Tom that this horny bitch definitely loved getting porked
full of his mighty cock.
"Yeah, bitch...yeah, you fucking slut...you love it, I know..." he muttered
as he deep-dicked Brad's hungry ass. "Oh yess-s-s-s, that cock feels so
good up inside you, don't it? Doesn't it, you fucking bitch? You have been
wanting my cock in this pretty asshole for a long fucking time, haven't
you?"
Brad had to respond. He shot back: "Oh yes! Ooooooh, your cock feels so
good...I love being fucked by you; Tom...your big cock feels so-o-o-o good
inside my ass! Fuck me hard, faster! Tom... Please, I need it...I love
it...please, Tom, use my pretty ass..."
Indeed Tom used Brad's ass. He showed no mercy, thrusting his meat into the
wet bunghole, his pelvic bone slamming against the base of Brad's
genitals. He decided that it was time for a little taunt.
"You like the way I fuck you? Like it hard and rough inside your ass, you
worthless whore?"
"Ahhhhh... Tom.... Mmmmmhhh.. Ohhh Yeah.... Best fuck I have ever had
Tom. Uhhhhhh I want more...."
"You ride my fucking cock like a horny slut. I like that. Makes me real
wild for it."
At that the muscular hunk pulled his cock out to the very tip with a noise
of suction that filled the room. He held it there for a few seconds
taunting Brad.
"Push it in Tom... Fuck!!! Ram it in... pleeeeeeeeease...."
"Beg me whore!"
"Please Tom. Fuck me with it. Ram the cock into my arse. I want it
harder... pleeeeease.... Yes, Tom," he begged. "I'm your bitch, Tom. I
want to feel your sperm inside me. I want that big fuckin' cock, Tom. FUCK
my ass, man! Fuck it good! You are so hot, don't stop, don't ever stop,
fill me up, fill me up and then do it again. Oh Yeah!!! I only want to get
my ass filled with cum from your juicy dick. Fuck me. Cruise me. Breed me,
you hot fucking stud. Fuck my hot hole."
Tom spat into Brad's mouth and then slammed home up to the root with such
ferocity that Brad's eyes opened like a crazed animal and he yelled in a
mixture of pain and ecstasy. Tom hoisted Brad's muscular hairy legs high,
wrapped them over his broad shoulders so that he was able to piston
vertically down into the tight wet red hot love chute.
"I am going to fuck your slutass harder than you ever dreamed"
"Oh, yeah!" Brad panted. "Fuck me, big boy! Fuck my asshole with that big
dick! Oh yeah, that's it! FUCK ME HARDER! Oh Oh Oh Oh OHHHHHHHHH! It
feels SOOOOOOOOO FUCKIN' GOOD! I'm getting FUCKED! Oh, Yeah!!!! I'm
REALLY getting FUCKED!"
Dirty bedroom talk from the sexy stud turned Tom into a battering
bull. Sweat mopping his handsome features, he railed mercilessly in and out
of the man-cunt underneath him, encouraged by the velvety grip of the
slut's ass tunnel on his thick, veiny dick and Brad's moans asking Tom to
fuck him more. The sounds made by Brad were music to Tom's ears. It was
just what he liked his bottoms to do. He wanted to hear them moan and
scream as he forced himself into their cunts, to hear them yield to him
ecstatically as he vanquished their cummy orifices with his ever-turgid
mammoth cock. Splitting those gorgeous melons with his joystick, Tom rammed
into the fiery love tunnel with increased ferocity. Brad's body writhed
madly beneath him as Tom fucked his pole in and out of the hot, moist hole.
Tom fucked Brad's butt for over an hour. A sudden spasm in his balls, a
tingling of intense pleasure, signalled the oncoming eruption. Tom made one
final Herculean thrust up into his partner one final time and shot steaming
thick spunk deep down the man's tunnel. Tom's muscular body bucked as hot
jizz boiled up out of his boner and exploded into the fiery furnace of
Brad's colon. He blew load after load of mancum against the inner walls of
the well-fucked shitter, pumping his own jizz and feeling it squish around
his expanded cockhead The eruption in his arse caused Brad to cum too as he
disgorged the contents of his balls, spraying Tom's chest, abs and falling
on Brad's own chest.
Tom pulled out of Brad's ass, his cock still semi-hard. Then, man hunk that
he was, he flipped Brad over on to his stomach and pulled Brad's hips up so
that Brad's ass was elevated. Grasping the moaning sex-puppy by his hair,
Tom pulled his head back and he entered him again doggy-style.
"Ohh..." Brad moaned as the huge head screwed into him, followed by the
luscious eleven-inch shaft: "Ohhh-hh-hh... My God!!! You are a stud, oh
yeah! Oh yeah Tom, that's so good..." He dug his head into the pillow to
moan into it.
"You like that, you little fucking whore?" Tom asked with a playful
sneer. "You like Tom's big cock in your ass?" Brad just nodded, holding his
breath, speechless with anticipation. So Tom pulled back, his gigantic cock
almost fully released from the slut's hole. Brad's reaction was to raise
his head back and exhale a long, high-pitched squeal. Then Tom slid in
again, and again and again, and soon Brad was getting fucked senseless once
again.
"Fuck me...oh yes Tom...fuck my asshole...please...I want your cock so
bad..."
Again and again, Tom's 11-inch piece of steel shot inside Brad. After 15
minutes of just pounding Brad, Tom reached around and grabbed both of
Brad's nipples and squeezed them as hard as he could. This only served to
turn Brad on even more. He let out a huge yell,
"Aaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiiii!!! Ohhhh Yeahhhhh Tom!!! Pleeeeeeeeeeasee!!!"
As Tom would thrust his hips forward into Brad's cavernous butt, Brad would
push back so that every inch of Tom's meat would penetrate as far as
possible. Tom's skin and toned muscles were shining with sweat, and he was
railing a truly energetic fuck into Brad. Every thrust was a deep stab into
Brad's helpless ass, punctuated by a deep grunt from Tom, who then pulled
back and then pistoned in again, each stroke seemingly even harder than the
one before. Brad simply whimpered like a helpless bitch being raped by a
stud dog, as he flopped about under the hot stud's raging fuck. The impact
of Tom's thrusts pushed Brad's body further down, but Brad somehow kept his
balance. But, Tom disturbed his balance by longdicking Brad. He repeatedly
took almost all of his eleven inches out and slammed it back into Brad's
behind.
Brad's long groans soon became growl like - Tom was making him yelp like a
bitch in heat. Each thrust made Brad growl out - "Aww... aww.. aww..."
which excited Tom further. Soon after, Tom grabbed Brad's cock and started
pumping it. Excited by the talented hand of Tom, Brad soon shot his load of
Brad-cum. This made Brad's ass muscles clench down on Tom's manmeat. The
pressure from the bottom's ass made Tom dump his own load. Tom loaded
Brad's ass again with his creamy Tom-jism.
Brad was exhausted. However, Tom wasn't finished at all. He grabbed Brad by
his hair and chest and lifted him to an upright position and led him off to
the bathroom. "We're going to do this two more times, at least." Tom
informed Brad.
Brad went, tired but willingly.
Once inside the bathroom, Tom pushed Brad against the shower wall and
forced his tongue deep into his mouth. Brad briefly resisted but then let
the stud have his way, letting Tom do all the work. The steam from the hot
shower had fully enveloped Brad's body, leaving a thin layer of moisture
all over him. Tom held a steady, sexually charged eye contact as he ran his
hand up Brad's glistening pecs, and around the back of Brad's neck, pulling
him into a lecherous kiss.
Tom's strong hand met Brad's waist and pulled their growing cocks into
close contact. Brad was so focused on Tom's tongue in his mouth and his one
hand at his waist roaming down his ass that he didn't notice Tom's other
hand digging into Brad's thick head of long hair. Tom grabbed as much hair
as would fit in his fist and pulled Brad's head roughly away from their
sensual lip lock. Brad was afraid Tom was going to abuse him. Tom inspected
him with his piercing eyes, and then brought his soft lips to Brad's
neck. Kissing, licking, biting, Tom made love to Brad's long neck. In
ecstasy, Brad's hands ran around Tom's broad shoulders, as water pounded
down on their bodies. Tom still had a firm grip on Brad's hair. Brad
couldn't help but moan, the sound echoing throughout the room.
Brad could feel Tom's steaming cock throbbing against his pelvis, growing
hungrier for a hole to penetrate. Tom continued sucking all along Brad's
neck, his grip on Brad's hair tugging Brad's face into the path of the
shower's stream. Water ran down Brad's face, past his tightly shut eyes and
occasionally trickling into Brad's gaping mouth as moans of pleasure
continued to escape it. Soon Tom wanted more. He broke off and kissed
Brad's neck, before planting a huge, deep love bite about an inch below his
ear.
"Now you're marked as mine, bitch," gloated Tom, only half-jokingly. "Turn
and face the wall and spread `em."
Brad did as he was told, his cock rock hard now and flat up against his
abs.
Brad stayed silent as Tom grabbed his own cock, which had become full hard
again and ran it up and down Brad's freshly busted butt-crack. Brad tried
to brace himself for what was to come. Having taken that monster twice, he
was sure he could take it again, but the upright position was going to make
it difficult and he was tired from more than an hour of power fucking. His
ass was very sore and Cruise wasn't making things easy by being rough. Brad
let out a high-pitched scream as Tom's cock fought its way into his
asshole.
With roughly half Tom's cock ripping his ass apart, Brad screamed from the
pain and tried to escape. Tom wasn't listening. Instead he held him firmly
against the shower wall while pushing even harder to get all eleven inches
up his ass. Brad started to moan from the mixture of pleasure and pain.
Tom grabbed his cock and roughly jacked him off. After only about 3 pulls
Brad covered Tom's hand in his cum. Tom used the diversion to push his cock
deeper into Brad's ass, looking down he could only see about an inch of his
cock outside the other actor's ass.
He raised his hand to Brad's mouth and stuck two of his cum covered fingers
into his mouth. Brad sucked them dry trying to divert his mind and body
from the excruciating pain his ass was spreading throughout his system. Tom
finally forced his whole dick up Brad's ass and started to hump him. "Oh,
yesssss!" Brad screamed out, unable to stop himself from showing that he
was actually enjoying it. Tom started to ease his cock slowly out of his
ass before driving it back in causing Brad to audibly wince in pain and
pleasure. Tom pushed Brad harder against the shower wall and then felt him
push his ass back to meet his cock.
"Yeah baby, I knew you wanted it. That fucking ass is made for my cock."
Tom started to pick up the pace as he drove his stud cock deep into the
other actor's ass.
"You are liking that Brad bitch..."
Brad just nodded tamely in agreement, paralysed by the sudden ecstasy
shooting through his body. He started shouting in ecstasy.
"Fuck me Tom, fuck me harder."
Tom started to slam fuck Brad. His balls bouncing against Brad's ass
cheeks; his cock disappearing whole into Brad's ass. He moved his hands
round to Brad's nips and pinched both of them tightly.
"Ohhhhhhhhhh yeahhhh man, do me", cried Brad, "Fuck me."
Soon Tom went over the edge. He slammed into Brad's ass three more times
before shooting his load deep inside the actor's ass. As Brad felt the warm
deposit fill up and flow down from his ass, he sprayed the shower wall
again without touching his cock. Tom pulled out of his ass and Brad fell on
his knees in the shower, exhausted and well fucked. He looked up as the
stud started to soap up his body and cock, washing away the evidence of a
hard fuck session. Tom looked straight back at him and smiled.
As the water fell on Tom's sexy body, Brad ran his hands all over it to
wash off the sweat and cum. This erotic movement made Tom horny and to
Brad's surprise and shock, hard again. His cock was back to its full 11"
size.
'Wow, Tom, you are a stud."
"Well, that I am", Tom smiled and started pumping his cock slowly in front
of Brad. But Brad was damned if he was going to let Tom finish himself
off. He pulled Tom's hands off his cock and then took his position on his
knees in front of his hard cum-filled meat; Tom's balls were just below
Brad's chin.
Brad fondled the hefty balls, feeling their weight and rotundity, sensing
their potency. With great difficulty he managed to stuff them both in his
mouth, working them over. Tom's cock rested on his cheek, twitching from
time to time, reminding Brad that it was there, it was hungry and needed
attention. Instinctively, Brad opened his mouth popping the balls out and
extended his tongue, anticipating Tom's shaft wanting entrance to his
talented face-cunt. But Tom merely slapped his rock-hard tube of flesh
against the eager slut's open mouth, his lips, and the cheeks on either
side. "You wanna suck me, bitch?"
"Yes sir, yes Tom...I would love to drink the cum from that dick," Brad
blurted out, breathless.
"OK, pussy-boy, I'll let you suck me for now, but you can bet my load is
going up your ass before too long", Tom said slapping his fat, spent
log-like cock around Brad's pretty face. "Eat it bitch," Tom
commanded. "Slurp that yummy jizz off my cock and make me nice and hard
again. I wanna fuck your shitter again." Brad merely moaned and whimpered
his eager response, as he obeyed. He licked up the shaft, feeling the soft
velvety foreskin sliding over the meaty pole. Finally he came to the thick
bulging cockhead and slowly, deliberately he wrapped his lips around it.
Tom backed off and spanked his hard, jizz-dripping cock all around Brad's
pouty lips once again. "Yeah, you hot little whore. You like eating that
big dick, don't you? You love my big cock in your mouth. Eat it, lick my
knob, suck all the juice out of my fat cock. You love that big log,
slut. Eat it all. Oh yeah, take the lot!", growled Tom as his hands grasped
Brad's long locks, pushing his manhood back deep into his sweet waiting
mouth.
Brad savoured the cum-stained cock, slobbering over the shaft, licking the
head at its sensitive apex, exploring its mouth with the tip of his
tongue. Brad's cock-sucking skills were considerable, but still he
struggled to accommodate the long greasy pole, the thick mushroom head soon
banging at his tonsils. Tom took hold of Brad's head and adjusted its angle
slipping himself deep down the actor's throat, his balls butting against
the smooth chin. Brad responded slowly to the rhythm of Tom's gentle face
fucking. Tom toyed with Brad's hair, running his fingers through the long
blonde locks, grabbing tufts and forcing him onto his urgent, hungry
cock. Brad's mouth felt full of hot hard meat as Tom eased back allowing
the youth to lick and clean his shaft of his previous efforts. He shuddered
as Brad's tongue explored his foreskin and helmet and gasped as he nibbled
on his silky skin. Fuck! This guy was a horny slut! Tom was on the verge of
cumming. Reluctantly, wanting to shoot this load also into Brad's butt, Tom
withdrew his prick from the hot moist hole. A thin tendril of precum and
spittle, glistening in the light, hung between Tom's cock and Brad's lip
before finally breaking to fall upon the actor's chin and chest.
But Brad was not going to let Tom away without tasting his cum in the
mouth. He leant forward and swirled his talented tongue over Tom's by now
sensitive cockhead. That small tongue action was enough to send Tom over
the edge, and waves and waves of his hot, sticky cum shot into Brad's
waiting mouth. It was so much at once that it spilled out over his cheeks,
as he flung his head back to try and catch it all he swallowed in big gulps
and cleared his mouth. Tom caught his long hair locks and thrust his member
right inside his throat so that he could take it all in. Tom then bent down
and wiped the remainder off Brad's cheeks with his middle finger and fed it
to him. Brad sucked it off and swallowed every last drop.
Tom now turned away and started washing himself in the shower. Brad sat by
the wall, relishing the taste of Tom's cum. He started sticking his fingers
inside his own shithole, digging and scooping out Tom's juices. He sucked
the fingers off as if they were his last source of nourishment. As he did
so, he took in the sight of Tom's slicked and glimmering body, his long wet
hair falling all over his face, and onto his back in the sexiest way, his
pubic hair soggy and clinging to the base of his thick member, which was
now resting after its multiple ejections.
"I need more," Brad said hungrily, almost under his breath. He started
crawling across the tiled floor on all fours like an obedient puppy-bitch,
swaying his ass seductively and panting with hunger for Tom's cock with his
tongue hanging out of his mouth. The hot water fell on Brad's back and sent
soothing streams down his recovering ass. Tom stared at him as water
trailed from his hair down his face, and continued down his chiselled
physique. Brad stopped right in front of Tom. He leant forward with his
tongue flung out and lapped up the drops of water-mixed-with-cum falling
from Tom's cock. He slowly continued up the trickle of liquid and reached
its source - the huge bulbous head of Tom's enormous prick. He started
swirling his tongue around the purple cockhead. He then continued downwards
and started licking the underside ridge of the cock travelling from head to
base. Under his expert guidance, Tom's cock started showing signs of
life. It started becoming hard once again. Tom wasn't one to ignore the
calls of his member. He dug into Brad's thick hair and pulled his face up
by his hair, sending waves of pain and pleasure into Brad through his
hair-roots. He then thrust his cock deep into Brad's mouth and throat,
power-fucking Brad's hungry, sucking face with earnest aggression for a few
sexually tense seconds.
He then pulled out of Brad's sucking mouth, leaving the boy panting and
breathless. He then yanked Brad up to his feet by his hair; Brad's brain
exploded with the combination of pain and pleasure at the hair-roots.
"Turn over, fuck," he commanded. "I wanna breed your ass like a stud dog
breeds his bitch."
"You will have to catch me for that", Brad teased and he turned around
walked away towards the door.
Tom watched him as he walked slowly, his hips and ass swaying as he walked,
his puckered hole winking at Tom, calling him. Brad's ass couldn't keep in
all of Tom's juices; they started flowing out now. Brad reached down,
scooped them with his fingers. He then slowly started sucking his fingers,
while walking. The sight of Brad scooping his juices from his fucked up
asshole drove Cruise into a frenzy. He jumped out of the shower and grabbed
Brad by the shoulder before Brad could get out of the bathroom door.
Tom forced Brad to bend over as he shoved his semi-erect cock into Brad's
ass. Brad was shocked by this roughness. He tried to resist and screamed
out in pain.
"Aaaaahhhh... What are you doing, Tom? Noooooo Pleeeease... Leave
me.... Ahhhh slowly!!!!"
But Tom wasn't listening. He shouted back, "Shut up, you sonofabitch!!! I
wanna fuck you and I will fuck you!!! Just open up like a good slut and
take my cock in!!!" He started pushing more of his cock inside. He was only
just coming down from his climax, but he knew if he kept on, his cock
wouldn't fail him. It was bound to rise to the occasion. Brad wailed as Tom
took a strong grip of Brad's long locks. Tom fucked Brad with wild abandon.
Tom ran his hands through Brad's beautiful long hair while ramming his ass
without mercy. His hands went lower to Brad's perfect chest and squeezed
his nipples. Without pulling out of Brad, Tom rode Brad's ass to the floor,
still with a good handful of Brad's hair in his grip. Tom maintained
control of Brad's hair and used his other hand to delve under Brad and pull
Brad's thighs apart to hopefully give Tom more room to shove his monster
cock into Brad. "You fucking faggot," Tom moaned through gritted teeth as
he continued to pound Brad's ass. Brad could only scream and groan as Tom
tore Brad's ass to shreds.
Brad was totally at Tom's mercy now. He could not do anything but just obey
what Tom wanted him to do and follow his own body's desires. His ass was
being literally raped by Tom and he was loving it by now. Tom was satisfied
with himself as he glanced at Brad's once again painfully rigid
erection. Tom used his hand in Brad's hair to hug Brad close as he
continued shoving himself up into him, and used his other hand to stroke
Brad's cock, moving his hand up and down the wet rod of pleasure. Brad's
body convulsed as Tom's cock pleasured his ass, Tom's fist pleasured his
cock, Tom's hand pleasured his hair and Tom's tongue pleasured his
neck. Brad thought he would die. It was inhuman to experience this much
pleasure all at once, all in one night, and all in one frantic fuck after
the other.
"Oh god! I am going to cum!" Brad said. Tom and Brad shared another
climax. Brad shot his load all over the bathroom floor; he was unable to
control where he was shooting from the fucking that Tom was doing. Brad's
ass muscles contracted causing Tom to flood his tunnel with shot after shot
of more and more hot cum. Brad felt his insides once again being filled up
with the hot liquid. All he cared about now was the ecstasy they found from
Tom's cock. Brad's long blonde hair clung to his sweaty forehead, and Tom
brushed it away as he massaged his tongue into Brad's neck one last
time. Tom pulled out, and stood, while an exhausted Brad collapsed in
ragged breaths on the bathroom floor. He fell on his back at Tom's feet and
lay there panting like an exhausted bitch.
"You are totally fucked now, slut", Tom said, standing over Brad, and
massaging his sticky cock. He prodded the bummed-out Brad with his foot and
kicked him. Brad rolled over onto his stomach due to the kick as Tom walked
out of the bathroom into the bedroom. Brad heard the door slam, and
couldn't muster the strength to stand. Brad felt his own cum on the floor
under him, sticking to his face and chest. He started licking it from the
floor like a thirsty bitch. All he needed was Tom and his cock - yet again,
more and more. Tom had turned him from a top to a cock-hungry, shameless
bottom. This man was special; his cock was something special. He wanted
that man and his cock - more and yet more.
Brad struggled to his feet and ventured into the bedroom. Brad swung the
door open and saw Tom, standing in front of the bed, gleaming with sweat or
steam. Brad's eyes were more drawn to Tom's cock at that point than ever
before. Beads of moisture trickled down Tom's body. Brad walked up to Tom,
who, on seeing the slut come back for more welcomed him with a gleam in his
eyes, taking in the sight of Brad's face and chest smeared with his own
cum. Brad started running his hands all over Tom's hot wet body and kissing
Tom's neck and face. Tom let himself revel in Brad's touches and
kisses. Brad tugged Tom into a deep kiss as he pulled Tom's frame into his
snug embrace - his worship of his master's hunky body.
"You know what?" Tom breathed, "I was wrong. You are not totally fucked. I
am gonna fuck you more, bitch!!!"
By now Brad was too fucked to be surprised at the recovering abilities of
the hottest stud; Tom had fucked him again and again and had proved his
cock's power. With only a mild whimper since he was very tired, Brad got
ready to obey Tom's - his master's - commands and he stood at the side of
the bed in front of Tom.
Tom wrapped his arms around Brad, and Brad threw his over Tom's
shoulders. Tom's firm hands slid down Brad's ass, gripped the back of
Brad's thighs, and lifted Brad up. Brad, surprised, wrapped his legs
tightly around Tom's waist, staring at the handsome face an inch away from
his mouth. Tom's hand massaged Brad's expanded hole, and then guided Brad's
ass down on Tom's massive cock. Brad tried to steady himself by resting his
feet on the bed as Tom shoved Brad's body up and down on Tom's cock. But
Tom soon started carrying Brad away from the bed, Tom's cock holding up
Brad's body.
Brad was in pleasure heaven; it felt wonderful to float thus with the only
support being the rock-hard manmeat on which his fucked ass was
impaled. With every step, Brad bounced up and down on Tom's powerful rod,
and Brad eased his lips in between Tom's. In return, Tom thrust his tongue
into Brad's waiting mouth. Brad felt Tom carrying him across the room, each
step bouncing Tom's cock deeper into Brad's hot tunnel. Brad felt a deep
sense of awe towards Tom, along with the firecrackers of lust that were
anyway bursting in his fucked mind and body. He wondered how Tom could
manage to carry him supported only on that huge member, even after such
tiring long fuck-sessions. As Tom's cock ran over the now-familiar prostate
of Brad, Brad thought, "He is really a man's man - a real man. He knows how
to give the ultimate pleasure and pain - he knows how to fuck." No matter
how jarring the walk across the room, Tom's cock never came out of Brad's
ass.
Brad felt Tom stop walking, and Tom lowered Brad back until he felt a hard
surface at his back. Tom had laid him on the table, close to the suite
door. He climbed up on the table with Brad, pushed Brad's spread legs back
further for better access and shoved himself deep inside him once
again. Brad was too tired to help Tom out by thrusting his hips forward. He
just let out a deep groan from the unmatched force of Tom's
thrust. "OOOOOOOOaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhh," Brad growled, groaned and then
his moans became very guttural.
"Yeah, you like that, Brad?" Tom grunted, thrusting harder and harder. Brad
pawed at Tom's chest, which only made Tom fuck him harder since Brad
obviously wasn't getting it deep enough. Tom started ramming Brad's rectum
now. Harder and deeper than he had ever fucked anyone. He plowed faster and
faster, his balls banging against Brad's butt. He kept pumping his cock
into Brad's slutty ass in a frenzy. The full width of Tom's crank plowed
the seemingly endless depths of Brad's rosy hole. As Tom burrowed the fat
poker deep in his belly, Brad's slick chute gripped the invading battering
ram for a tight fuck. Groans of pleasure emitted from Brad's throat as Tom
hammered his prostate with that massive jackhammer, deep-dicking him
relentlessly. The fat cock twitched excitedly in the well-traveled
butthole, the thick vein under the shaft beating with passion and driving
the other man wild with desire. Brad had to accept to himself that the man
whose fucktool was now deliciously plowing him, had turned him into a
cock-hungry male whore. He was now beyond any return. He couldn't think of
anything but Tom's huge stick inside his pussy. He fell back tired on the
table, settling into the rhythm of the fabulous fuck, his hair wet with
sweat falling all over his face.
Seeing Brad in such a sedate and submissive state, Tom decided to change
things a bit. He climbed down the table, his cock still pulsing inside
Brad's throbbing hole. He then did what Brad would have thought impossible
- with his cock still in Brad's ass-embrace, Tom lifted Brad and turned him
around so that now Brad's back was facing Tom! He then dropped Brad on the
table face down and started fucking him doggy-style. Brad was too bummed
out to respond to this with anything other than a deep guttural groan. He
was shaking all over and tears were running down his face. Tom slammed his
pelvic bone against Brad's ass like there was no tomorrow. After quite a
long time, Tom felt an intense orgasm mount in his balls. With one hand he
reached down and lifted Brad's left leg up onto the table to give him
fuller access to the hot manhole. With the other he caught Brad's hair and
pulled the bitch back violently; Brad let out a loud groan. Tom continued
his deep thrusts, making Brad moan and grunt.
Finally Tom felt his balls burst as a huge jet of cum spurted from his cock
into Brad's dark depths. He let go of Brad's hair, pulled out fast and
directed his cock at Brad's ass and back. His juices flying freely from his
dick started coating the hot ass and back of the hot actor-sexpuppy. He
then jumped on the table and pulled Brad's head up by his hair, extracting
another groan from the nearly-unconscious Brad, and came all over Brad's
face and hair. When his member stopped throwing out juices, he forced open
Brad's mouth and thrust in making Brad clean out the remnants of cum and
assjuices from his cock with his tongue and lips. Then he wiped his cock on
Brad's long locks streaking them also with cum.
Tom then let Brad fall back on the table and got down and pulled his
clothes on to leave. He looked at the now unconscious Brad - a sexy sight
indeed - lying stomach down on the table with his face, hair, back and ass
spattered with cum, one leg hoisted up on the table, one dangling down,
exposing the puckered, well fucked hole which was trying to recover from
the assaults of Tom's battering cock. Tom first thought that probably he
should lift him and put him on the bed. But he had second thoughts - wicked
thoughts. The table was bang opposite the suite door and Brad's ass was
facing the door now, fully exposed to anyone who looked in. In fact, what
if any lucky room-serviceman or anyone else did look in?! A wicked grin
played across Tom's lips at this possibility and he knew Brad would love
that too. So he just turned, went out, ensured that the door was left a
little open to encourage any voyeurs and left, leaving behind a well fucked
Brad on the table.
The End
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